As soon as they spoke, everyone was alarmed. Qiqi looked back, especially the poker players, who stood up quickly and looked nervously at Wang Yufeng and the police officers behind him.
Wang Yufeng said with a wry smile: "Don't be nervous, we are here to find someone."
Hearing his words, those people were relieved, and a middle-aged man asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Yang Luo said: "His name is Wu Bangqun, and he is dumb."
"Oh!" said the middle-aged man, "I'm looking for Dumb Wu. He lives in front. Have you seen that piece of phoenix bamboo? Go inside and there's a wooden house."
At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Dai girl squeezed over from the crowd opposite. She was wearing a tube skirt that was as long as her ankles and wrapped tightly around her body. Her upper body was a short top, which made her figure very slender and slender. .
The girl looked at Yang Luo and the others with big eyes, and then asked, "Did Wu Dumb break the law?"
Yang Luo shook his head and said, "No, let's ask him to understand something."
The girl smiled sweetly: "I'll take you there!"
Yang Luo said: "Thank you, but no need, you continue to play." After speaking, he walked towards the piece of Phoenix-tailed bamboo.
The girl stuck out her tongue at Yang Luo and the others' backs, and then pouted: "I'm not letting you lead the way, what's there to be angry about."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "You girl, you are so old, you still look like a child."
Yang Luo entered the bamboo forest, walked along a rugged path, only thirty to forty meters, turned a corner, and a typical Dai bamboo house appeared in front of him. The main body is propped up high by wooden piles, there may be forty or fifty, and the open space between the wooden piles is piled up with messy sundries.
Wang Yufeng asked: "Now we can talk about it, who is that dumb Wu? What do you want him for?"
Yang Luo ignored him, looked at the bamboo building, walked over, and went upstairs from the stairs in front of the bamboo building. The floor above is made of strips of bamboo boards, and the light shines through the gaps, and you can vaguely see the things downstairs, and walk on it tremblingly. There is a narrow passage upstairs, and in front of it is a platform that is half open and half covered, and there are many pots and pots on it. Yang Luo looked at those pots and pots, not knowing what they were for.
Wang Yufeng saw the doubt in Yang Luo's eyes, and said softly: "Every Dai family has such altars and jars, which are used to store water."
Yang Luo nodded without stopping, and pushed open a bamboo door. This is a living room with a lot of space, but there is nothing except a table and two stools.
Yang Luo waved his hand, Li Tao and the lunatic pushed open the doors of the bedrooms on both sides: "No one!"
Yang Luo looked up at the roof of the shed, the boards on it were very flat: "Go up!"
Li Tao stacked two stools on the table, the lunatic climbed up, took out his saber and knocked, and pried the nails off the seams. After a short time, he took off six wooden boards, and put his hands on both sides of the hole. , With a push of both arms, the body got into it.
Wang Yufeng still wanted to ask, but seeing Yang Luo's appearance, he could only shut his mouth angrily, holding back his curiosity.
"boom!"
Suddenly a boxy package was thrown down by the lunatic, and Yang Luo walked over. The package was made of kraft paper inside and plastic sheeting outside, and was tightly bound with a rope.
"boom!"
"boom!!!!"
In just over ten minutes, more than two hundred packages of the same size and tightly wrapped were thrown down by the lunatic.
Wang Yufeng was dumbfounded. When he saw Yang Luo open a package, his eyes suddenly widened, and the police officers behind him also opened their mouths. The package was full of portraits of great men, piles upon piles, which looked very dazzling.
Yang Luo counted, and there was exactly 500,000 in one package, and Han Ziyuan said it was 130 million, so there are 260 packages here.
At this time, the lunatic said on it: "Then, here are porcelains, which may be antiques."
Yang Luo stood up, looked up, and saw a big snakeskin bag slid down in the hole.
Li Tao jumped onto the table, carefully caught the snakeskin bag, and handed it to Yang Luo, and then the lunatic jumped off it, "No more!"
Yang Luo opened the snakeskin bag with a smile on his lips. Apart from some gold jewelry, there were also diamonds and antique calligraphy and paintings inside.
Wang Yufeng came back to his senses, and asked with a trembling voice: "What's going on?"
Yang Luo said with a smile: "A drug dealer named Han Ziyuan told me that there is money here, so I came here."
the??, put his arms around Yang Luo's neck again, stuck out his tongue and licked Yang Luo's earlobe, which made Yang Luo tremble with fright, and wanted to push the ghost fox away, but the ghost fox's arms around his neck were too tight, Didn't push it away.
"Hey! Let me go quickly."
"I don't!" Guihu yelled coquettishly, "You are acting, but I take it seriously. I will follow you for the rest of my life."
Yang Luo tilted his head and looked at the ghost fox seriously: "Girl, you seem to have lost weight!"
Guihu froze for a moment, then giggled again, let go of Yang Luo, stood up and walked around in front of Yang Luo.
"It's better to be thinner, see if your figure is more sexy|sexy than before?"
Yang Luo stood up and walked into the bathroom, then poked his head out of the bathroom and said, "It's not good to be so thin, it's still so fat and good-looking, really, it's nice to be chubby, and look so rich." After finishing speaking, he slammed the door close.
The ghost fox screamed: "Bastard, when did I get so fat?" Then he ran to the bathroom and slammed on the door, and there was the sound of rushing water inside, and Yang Luo that would definitely shock everyone. The song of the imp.
"Buckwheat flowers, fragrant, brother, you are the dearest in the world. Call me brother, touch me, hu'er, hey, my whole body is full of fire. Buckwheat flowers are falling all over the ground. The young people nowadays are so helpless, so they dragged me to the valley. depression¡¡"
Blood Angel listened to Yang Luo's singing, the muscles on his face twitched, Hongye seemed to have suffered an internal injury, and sat on the sofa clutching his stomach, then buried his head between his knees.
The ghost fox stopped kicking the door, and wandered back and forth violently. Only Li Tao and the lunatic sat on the side smoking a cigarette as if nothing had happened.
The lunatic looked at the appearance of the three women, and laughed; "The boss' singing is still so lethal."
Li Tao nodded fiercely: "Fortunately, we have made great achievements, otherwise we would have been injured by such a lethal singing voice of the boss." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com